Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Canal 13
Will this be the end? I have a suspicion in my heart, if Xue Hai is the murderer, Liu Da should be able to find out the contradictions between them, the old couple for many years, it is impossible to kill them, if there are any contradictions or grudges between them, even if Xue Hai himself does not say it, through the external interview and investigation, it will have good results. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This ending is the most straightforward for this case, Chunhua fell into the water, and a day later Xuehai falsely reported his disappearance, and finally confessed the facts of the crime under the interrogation of the investigators. But things are often not so simple, I think of the cases I have handled in the past, things are always reversed like a trick, as long as you don't have hard evidence in your hand, everything will change at any time, even if I hope that the snow sea is the end, but this kind of thinking at this time when the case comes to this time will often prove to be just wishful thinking.
I suddenly thought that Xuehai's son should have been at home yesterday, Mingwang Vocational High School did not arrange to live on campus, and his son Zhiqin should be at home at night, can I talk to his son? I should remind Liu Da of this, Liu Da has not been to a vocational middle school, maybe he hasn't realized it yet, I said: "Liu Da, Xuehai's son is studying in Mingwang Vocational High School, didn't Ling Fei and I just go there?" I asked the security guard that none of the students at their school live on campus, so Zhiqin was at home last night and could do some work on his son. ”
Liu Da seemed to have a score in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhiqin, I must ask in person, he should know best if his father had any abnormal reactions last night." ”
Hei Yi didn't speak, and when he saw that Ling Fei and I were leaving, he said: "Hey, when this case comes to my own hands, I know that it is hotter than the freshly baked potato, but it is my dream to be a criminal policeman, Liu Da, what do you need me to do Although I will arrange it, I will definitely do it, but I have a small request, I don't know?" ”
Ling Fei interjected, "What are your requests?" It depends on whether Liu Dagao is unhappy. ”
A smile appeared on Hei Yi's face, and he said to Liu Da: "That is, after this case, can you transfer me to the criminal police team?" ”
I laughed and said, "You are good at kung fu on the water, are you willing to leave the canal police station?" Besides, the criminal police team really can't do well by ideals, how many people want to be transferred out of the criminal police team, it's miserable, you are now in the police station and don't know the blessings, Liu Da, you say yes? ”
Liu Da said: "The young man is a good material, if you want to come, I will decide, but you kid have to think clearly, what Su San said is right, you can't do it well with enthusiasm, a few cases will come down, and then you will be disgraced, see if you will regret it." ”
Hei Yi jumped up excitedly like a child: "I'm going to be a criminal policeman!" ”
I "shh ”
Liu Da smiled heartily: "It's okay, the director is my classmate, and besides, I want someone from the criminal police team, who dares to stop me?" ”
Hei Yi smiled: "That's decided." ”
After returning to the unit, I called up the photos of the scene and Chunhua's body on the computer, printed one copy respectively, took them to the small conference room, put them on the conference table table, and began to walk back and forth next to these photos, thinking as I walked.
Chunhua's body with missing legs, hazy propellers in the canal, and a noodle-like footbridge across the canal......
The photographs kept passing in front of my eyes, I went back and forth for an unknown number of times, but I couldn't think of anything, I fell into a poverty of thought, these pictures in my head were like isolated islands, there was no bond between them, I walked around the table, sometimes I paced to the window, looking at the green trees in the distance like waves in the wetland.
"Su San, how is the case?" I heard Brother Murong's voice coming from behind me, and he walked into the conference room at some point, and I didn't know it.
I turned around and said, "Brother Murong, the case seems to be going well, but I faintly feel the crisis. ”
Brother Murong dragged a chair and sat down, and said slowly: "I also know the general situation, let's talk about it, what do you think?" ”
I said: "Actually, from the perspective of investigation, the case is still good, the deceased Chunhua's husband Xue Hai is already in their hands, and Xue Hai has a lot of suspicions, but these suspicions are very fragile, that is, we often encounter them in the process of handling cases, they are all specious things, in short, they are unreliable." ”
Brother Murong said: "The investigation work is like this, we may be accustomed to evidence, and we always have a pimple in our hearts about things without evidence, and it is not wrong to say that, as long as there is evidence, it is okay if the suspect does not speak, but the evidence is not so simple to get." ”
I said: "After the snow sea jumped out, I wanted to put my mind at ease, but now I don't have any evidence in my hand to point to him, just like you said, I don't have anything in my hand to point to him, my heart is empty, I am always worried about this and that, you see these photos I have seen countless times, there is no inspiration at all." ”
Brother Murong said, "You're a forensic doctor, right?" ”
I looked at Brother Murong suspiciously, how could he ask me this question? Am I not a forensic doctor? What exactly is he trying to say when he asks me this question?
I didn't speak, Brother Murong continued: "Forensic medicine, it is only one aspect of the scene, although forensic doctors can use forensic theory and thinking to explain the entire crime scene and the crime process, but this is only one side, each profession has its own thinking, and can understand the scene from its perspective, even if it is an investigator, they also have their own views on the scene, I mean, this scene is not enough forensic investigation, according to your meaning, now this scene looks like there is nothing to do from the perspective of forensic medicine, But what about other majors? Will they have a unique opinion? ”
Brother Murong originally meant this, he knew that this kind of falling scene, there was usually only one corpse at the scene, and only forensic doctors were the ones who took the lead at the scene, and other specialties were almost useless, what he meant was to give full play to the effect of teamwork, so that other specialties could also take a look.
I said, "Okay, why don't you let the traces go and see it?" ”
Brother Murong said: "Yes, I also mean this, people's traces of the scene must have their own set, in our field of vision, the scene is composed of damages, bloodstains, but in the eyes of the traces, the scene is composed of fingerprints and footprints, you see that our different majors have a completely different understanding of the scene, and multi-professional cooperation can also inspire the light of wisdom." ”
I said, "Yes, I know, I'll go and notify the traces and go to the scene to see together." ”